……

Heavy metal-inspired conference room filled with leaden gray tones.

Melinda stepped through the door with her boss.

Curious and cautious, she looked at the people who were already there.

Only for a moment.

Her pupils contracted violently as she saw an extremely tall, burly figure sitting in the middle of the room.

The weight of the man, or the weight of the armor he was carrying, was so exaggerated that he collapsed the table in the middle of the conference room.

But face this scene.

The others sitting next to them were indifferent.

Because the existence in front of him wrapped in super armor is the number two person in the entire space necromancer force-

"General".

His position is still in the position of the exiled Necromantic Prince.

Under the hint of the boss's eyes.

Melinda obediently sat down in a corner at the very edge.

It didn't take long for her to discern the identities of most of the members who had participated in the meeting.

Except for the number two generals.

There were also three captains.

Within Sturluk Industries, the old system of "rank is name" is still followed.

Space necrons usually don't have names of their own.

But they will definitely have their own position or rank.

After joining Sturluk Industries for so many years, Melinda has long known that her existence at the rank of captain is second only to the "Cold King", "General" and "Prince".

Sturuk Industries originally had six captains.

These captains also have no names.

When interacting with each other, they would be referred to by the totemic gods that their respective troops worshipped in ancient times.

Therefore, these six captains were given six prefixes: eagle, monkey, dog, cow, snake, and elephant.

Theoretically.

A major meeting convened by the general himself.

Except for the elephant captain, who has a good relationship with the Han King and is responsible for guarding the town, all the other captains should come to participate.

But there were only three people in front of him.

And the three of them also exude an unusual aura.

Melinda couldn't help but feel a strange vibe.

She could feel it.

The atmosphere in the entire conference room was different from what it used to be.

This is very rare for space necrons.

In her old understanding, these spirits who wrapped themselves in tin cans would never have any mood swings!

This old part of the Antu Empire.

They wield a special cosmic energy source of powerful psionic energy and the source of death.

These two ensured that the space necrons could have great personal strength, and at the same time developed a fairly advanced industrial production civilization.

Compared to Aindo.

Everything that the space necrons show has the temperament of an invincible powerhouse.

This fascinated Melinda.

She had studied the psionic energy of the space necromancy in depth, and unlike the Giza's unrestrained psionic development direction, the psionic energy of the space necromancy was more inclined to actual combat and application.

Most of the time, their psionic abilities are attached to a variety of weapons in order to be effective.

And the weapon had to be made of a special metal.

Even so.

By capturing the planet Sturluk, they have successfully developed the industrial chain they want, and developed a variety of psionic equipment suitable for themselves.

All of this greatly armed the space necrons, who had been weakened by their space wanderings.

Because I have seen the demonstration of space necrons with their own eyes, psionic energy and actual combat.

That's why Melinda was adamant that they would conquer Ayndor sooner or later.

What's more, she has also really benefited from Sturluk Industries.

The original Melinda was just an ordinary person with some purgatory blood.

But under the psionic transformation of Sturluk Industries.

She has mastered extraordinary magical powers.

It's a pity.

The necromancer who had recruited her to join Sturluk Industries had left for some reason a few years earlier.

Although the boss who later took over the management of the spell consultant department was also very talkative.

But Melinda was more or less marginalized.

Otherwise, according to the transcendent status of the Spell Advisor Department, which is directly subordinate to the Military Council of the Antu Empire Expeditionary Force.

She should have gotten a chance to become a legend......

No.

Now there's a chance!

She knew how much Sturluk Industries longed for the land of Eindor.

As long as I can help them.

Legends are not dreams!

"You've got to give us an explanation!"

"All of our people have evaporated from the world, and there is no one left, including Gondola, do you know what a great alchemist he is, there are a total of three Dazhi that we sent to Aindo and cooperate with you, and now two have died at once!"

"If you can't give me a satisfactory result, then we will consider putting you on the hostile list!"

A violent roar rang out in the conference room.

Melinda's thoughts were interrupted.

She stared intently.

But I saw a three-dimensional light curtain hanging from the ceiling of the first pair of conference rooms, and on the light curtain was roaring an alchemist with a huge gas tank on his back.

His head was pointed, and his forehead was inlaid with a glittering golden lightning plate, which even if it was a projection, it would make people feel too bright.

It was the alchemist "Hu Mang".

The upper echelons of the squid fleet.

It is also one of the twelve "Great Governance" most admired by alchemists.

As far as Melinda understands.

The "Daji" in the Squid Alchemist is probably stronger than the average legendary mage, and some of them may have the power of a high-ranking legend or even higher.

According to Hu Mang.

An event that triggered this meeting actually led to the death of two Daji?

The meeting hasn't started yet.

Melinda was devastated.

She began to realize.

Maybe something amazing happened.

Maybe......

It's better to postpone your own debriefing report a little later.

"We're investigating."

In front of Hu Mang's projection, the general with a huge body motionless and made a mechanical reply:

"What is certain at the moment is that this matter was done by the Seven Saints Alliance, a local mage force in Aiindor."

"Our people are also badly damaged, and I will give you a reply in the future communication for more specific content, give me some patience, Hu Mang, for the sake of our friendship for many years."

The alchemist's projection roared angrily:

"It's for the sake of our friendship for many years that I didn't directly attack your Cold King's Space Fortress!"

"I have patience, but the other Dazhi and alchemists don't!"

"You'd better hurry, Your Excellency General!"

The voice fell.

The projection disappeared cleanly.

The atmosphere in the first conference room was very oppressive.

Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

Including the three captains who are usually in high positions and positions.

In the end, the general spoke slowly:

"Assess the damage."

In the corner of the conference room, a space necromancer in the shape of a seahorse suddenly flew out.

He was small, about the size of a fist, a stark contrast to the general's size.

Seahorses are agile in their movements, and their spirits are wrapped in a low amount of metal.

Melinda recognized him.

He was the number one man in the General Staff.

Again, there is no name.

Within Sturluk Industries, he is often referred to as the Chief Officer, or Staff One.

"This loss is divided into three parts -

The first is the squid fleet that cooperates with the alchemists to go to the Aindor Blood Moon.

The three squads we sent out, as well as Captain Eagle who led the team, have all been confirmed dead.

This is followed by Arcturus Reef.

This is the most costly piece.

All the manpower, resources, and allies we had invested in Arcturus in the early days, including everyone and all the supplies we had invested in Arcturus Reef, including the Captain and Mr. Gondola, the Alchemist of Great Governance, were all gone!

And our allies in Tianlun Palace.

All the gods, including the Lord of the Storm and the Sea, have fallen.

Finally, there's our Sturluk headquarters.

In order to activate the shield, we consumed nearly half of the "Source of Death" that we had accumulated over the years.

This turned out to be a great waste in hindsight.

But in that case at that time.

Choosing to launch the shield is not a wrong option.

In a word.

This was an unprecedented blow to the expeditionary force in the world of Aindor.

After this blow.

The only major bases we have in the observable universe are the planet Sturluk and the Battlefortress where Lord Cold's seat is located.

Of course, the Necronomicon Prince's fleet was very lucky to have dodged the blow.

This may be a blessing in disguise. ”

Staff One's voice was also unwavering.

But then.

His tone became stern:

"One of the reasons why we have suffered such heavy losses this time is that-

Our allies on the continent of Aiindor and on the moon did not give timely warning.

In fact.

Just before the Blood Moon was launched.

The god of the hunt is still telling us that everything is under control.

The message he sent us was that the Seven Holy Alliance's previous actions were to vigorously fight the Wanderers of the Ancient Lands, or to try to prevent him from becoming a god.

Obviously.

The god of the hunt is a fool!

We're also not much smarter.

We have paid a very heavy price for choosing to work with such a stupid ally. ”

Speaking of which.

Staff Officer Number One paused.

Then he calmly recounted in a normal tone:

"I think it's a revenge that's been planned for a long time.

The seeds of hatred may have been planted when the Necrometric Prince bombarded the Eternal Barrier with the Singularity Cannon.

Of course, we are ready for an all-out war with the Seven Holy Alliance.

But we never expected that the other side would have this level of striking power.

This is a dereliction of duty on the part of the intelligence assessment system.

I am not to blame.

On the other hand.

The mages of the Seven Holy Alliances have also paralyzed us through various actions.

At one point, we thought that their absurdity was a sign of destruction.

But now it seems.

Absurdity is just the color of their disguise.

They have been secretly plotting and buying time.

Now.

Isabel, the most powerful mage in the Alliance, has refined the Chaos Mystery Lock.

If the nameless mage had changed his mind and would continue to work with Isabel.

The two of them may repeat what they did.

As everyone knows.

The mages of the Seven Holy Alliances were very fanatical about the worship of Yin.

This is especially true of Isabel.

She always wanted to prove that she was no worse than Yin.

This time the blow is ostensibly nameless control, but it is Isabel who really dominates everything.

I doubt it.

When Ekmund left the Floating City on his own initiative, Isabel had already solved the Refining Chaos Mystery.

She and Ekmond then switched places.

We thought it was the same absurd behavior of the mages as always.

Now it seems.

In fact, it is a symbol of Isabel's return to the center of power in the alliance.

She chooses to self-exile due to the chaos and mystery lock getting out of control.

Now, because he has mastered the chaos, the mystery lock has returned to its original position.

The bad thing for us is that she has become stronger.

Isabel's strong return means that the internal political system of the Seven Holy Alliance, which was not harmonious, will be quickly stabilized.

The Alliance's rule over the continent of Aiindor will also be more secure.

At least in the short term.

Most likely, all the allies we've bought at great cost will turn into a wall.

So the next decision about Ayndo is there.

We must be cautious and cautious. ”

Staff Officer No. 1 solemnly concluded.

The atmosphere in the conference room had gotten even worse.

in the corner.

Melinda's heart was pounding.

She never imagined that she would hear such a report!

The Seven Saints Alliance has caused such a devastating wound to Sturuk Industries?!

This completely turned her perception on its head!

She can't afford to think about it.

The general asked:

"Is there worse news?"

Staff Officer One nodded:

"Yes."

"I don't know if it's a coincidence or if it's intentional design by the mages of the Seven Holy Alliance, when the Blood Moon destroyed the Squid Fleet in the Astral Undercurrent, it produced a strong explosion aftermath, and some of the aftermath happened to affect the dimensional gap at the junction of the Abyss and Eindor."

"In the gap in this plane, a large number of Protoss and demons who were originally responsible for garrisoning have been devastated."

"After that, we observed that the mage Linde, who had been guarding near the permanent barrier, disappeared into the gap in the plane."

"Although there is no more intuitive evidence, Linde should have gone to seize the "intellectual mystery lock" inside."

"Considering Isabel's experience in refining the Chaos Mystery Lock, it is not impossible for Linde to successfully refine the Intelligence Mystery Lock, plus the Civilization Mystery Lock, the first of the three major Mystery Locks, was stolen by someone some time ago-

By the way, the thief is suspected to be someone from inside the Tianlun Palace, and the incompetent gods have not been able to find the thief so far.

All in all.

The three major mysteries have been broken one after another.

The suppression of the local civilization of the Tianlun Palace has completely disappeared.

Based on our experience on the development of civilization.

In the coming period, there will be a civilization explosion in Eindo itself.

Technology, magic, physique, system...... The native races of Ayndor may have grown by leaps and bounds in various fields.

The leaps and bounds here are not normal civilizational evolutionary curves.

And most likely, exponential growth.

Combined with the upcoming odd-numbered day change.

This growth could be pumped to an incredible level.

This makes the land of Aindo even more precious.

Who controls Aiindo.

Who can survive the next apocalypse more smoothly......"

Hear here.

The general abruptly interrupted Staff Officer One's narration:

"Don't talk about Ayn yet."

"Tell us about ourselves."

Staff Officer No. 1 paused, took out another document from his stomach pocket, scanned it, and then said slowly:

"Planet Sturluk is facing a lot of problems at the moment."

"The first is the energy shortage, and we have lost a lot of the source of death due to the excessive defensive response, which will not have any impact in the short term, but it will affect our long-term plans."

"Second, we predict that the Big Bang at Arcturus will have subsequent effects, which may be the aftermath of the explosion, the frequent changes in the astral undercurrents, and the very small probability of a space-time storm......

These are nothing to the main material realm with thick barriers, but the planet Sturuk, which is located in the starry sky outside the main material realm, will undoubtedly be a lot of tests. ”

"In particular, we are faced with a dilemma about whether or not to close the shield early-

On the one hand, the shield has been opened, the energy that should be consumed has been consumed, and the energy cost of maintaining it is extremely low compared to activation, but if the shield is not removed, it will affect our dealings with other forces in the astral plane;

On the other hand, if we remove the shield now, then if the Seven Holy Alliance has a backhand, our situation will be very passive, after all, everyone knows that there is still half a moon left in the sky of Aiindor. ”

The general shook his head:

"Don't worry that the Seven Saints Alliance will smash the remaining half moon over."

"I've observed that the energy that destroyed Arcturus Reef was enough to completely destroy the planet Sturluk, but why didn't they do it?"

Staff Officer No. 1 also reacted quickly:

"You mean, they have concerns about the planet Sturluk?"

The general nodded:

"There are some concerns, but the extent is not known."

"In any case, the planet Sturuk is close to the main material realm, and if there is a big explosion of the scale of Arcturus Reef, the main material realm will definitely be affected by gravity, and an uncontrollable catastrophe will erupt, and it may even accelerate the arrival of odd days."

"After considering other aspects, they made the choice to strike at Arcturus Reef and deter Planet Sturluk."

Staff Officer One nodded:

"It makes sense."

The general calmly said:

"It's reasonable, but we can't take any chances."

"For the next month, don't close the protective shield and minimize communication with the astral plane."

"I would suggest that the Cold King adjust his strategy towards Aindor, the next few years will be more than ten years, it is best for us to consolidate the industry on the planet Sturluk, put the excess energy into purgatory and the abyss, in short, try to keep a distance from the main material realm, and do not touch the sensitive nerves of those mages."

The space necrons nodded their heads.

The general's words meant that Sturuk Industries' plan to infiltrate the main material realm was temporarily terminated.

At least until the Prince of the Necrons returns.

The space necrons won't take the initiative to touch the mold of the Seven Holy Alliance.

"It's not without good news."

"A few days ago, I received a message from the Necromantic Prince that his fleet had found a very special wormhole, and with the help of that wormhole, he will have the opportunity to return to the world of Aindor ahead of schedule."

"Maybe in the next year, we will be able to see the Prince's fleet again in the skies above the planet Sturuk."

I saw that the atmosphere in the conference room had almost solidified into cement.

Staff No. 1 promptly threw out a piece of reassuring news.

Everyone moved subconsciously.

The taut body was slightly liberated.

"That's good news, indeed."

The general said nonchalantly.

Then he suddenly turned his head to look at the head of the spell consultant department sitting next to him, that is, Melinda's boss:

"Regarding this sudden blow from the Seven Holy Alliance, the Spell Advisor Department needs to give me an explanation."

"Why haven't you ever reported the existence of such spells before?"

The boss started sweating.

Melinda, who was sitting behind him, also tensed.

Space necrons certainly don't really sweat, but they have a similar mechanic-

When a space necromancer is particularly nervous.

The surface of the gray metal casing they use to wrap around their lower bodies becomes damp.

This is a sweating-like effect.

It also reflects from the side that there is a certain difference between the space necrons and the undead of Aindo.

"I remember the last time your department submitted it was an investigation report on corruption within the Seven Holy Alliance."

The general looked majestically at the spell master.

The latter whispered:

"According to our investigation, the internal corruption of the Seven Holy Alliance is indeed very serious......"

The general suddenly scolded:

"But corruption never means incompetence!"

"The function of your department is to assess, record, report, and summarize the magic in the world of Aiindor that may cause us harm."

"And what did you do?"

"I've seen your last report, and it's full of self-righteous arrogance and contempt for mages!"

"I took out 70% of the subjective speculation and thought that the remaining 30% should be more or less true, and now it seems that the report is a piece of shit!"

"We have been hit hard this time, and your spell advisor department must also bear some responsibility!"

"If it was in the Age of Empires, your behavior would be enough to go to the court of war, understand?"

The spell master was so frightened that he nodded his head in apology.

"You must conduct a comprehensive evaluation of Ayndor's magic system, especially about legendary mages or divine mages, don't tell me it's difficult, we ourselves are outsiders, don't the allies of Tianlun Palace know nothing about the methods of divine mages?"

The general said coldly:

"If you can't satisfy me in the next report, then the "Yongzhu Boiler" may be the best place for you."

The Spell Supervisor's lower armor now has more liquid hanging from it.

Melinda also sweated for him.

The "Eternal Casting Boiler" is the most cruel punishment for space necromancers.

They would strip a space necro of his armor and inject the spirit inside into a perpetually steaming boiler.

The water vapor coming out of the boiler was not enough to kill the spirit instantly.

Instead, it will be slowly tortured to death.

The whole process can last three to five years.

This is extremely terrifying for space necros.

It can be seen that the general is really angry this time!

By this time, Melinda's heart was already stunned.

When she clearly realized how much damage the Seven Holy Alliance had done to Sturuk Industries.

A very subtle change is also taking place in her heart.

Perhaps it is not a question of postponing the debriefing.

"The content of the report has to be changed, and now persuading Sturluk Industries to attack Eindo is undoubtedly asking for hardship......"

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Fortunately, I arrived a step earlier, if in the middle of the night, I submitted the previous report without knowing it......

The consequences are unimaginable!

Next.

The general reprimanded all the other departments.

His wording was rather harsh.

All the top brass of Sturluk Industries were scolded for being bloody.

The atmosphere in the entire conference room was below freezing.

Overall, though, the big guys seem to be a little easier than before.

After all, according to the punishment in the mouth of the general.

All those present were to be sent into the Yongzhu boiler.

With the custom of only one spirit being placed in the eternal casting boiler at a time, as long as it is not the unlucky egg who draws the first one, the situation does not seem to be so unoptimistic.

The people present actually know it.

The general's reprimand was more like a routine, in fact, he also knew very well that this attack of the Seven Holy Alliances came too suddenly, and it was pointless to punish any department alone.

They can do it.

It is just to strengthen precautions, and in the next period of time, to maintain obscurity and accumulate strength.

Half an hour later.

The general's lecture came to an end.

At this time, Staff Officer No. 1 also handed over a black mechanical box in due course:

"The footage of the whole process of this incident has been recorded."

"You can review it at any time."

The general waved his hand:

"Then let's review it first."

"It's better to follow the rules, play it backwards first."

"Every one of you has opened my eyes wide and looked closely!"

Soon.

A chaotic and bright three-dimensional image fell in the first conference room.

Everyone is in the deep space of the universe.

See the first act of content.

It's that impressive explosion!

And a dozen seconds before that.

At the moment when the siren sounded.

They had already seen that most of the living beings had a misaligned body and soul.

They were taken away in advance as elements of the living.

It's just that under the influence of the cataclysmic force, their consciousness is still stuck in the projection that was stuck in place when they died.

It's also because it's upside down.

Only those present can see every detail.

The whole process made them shudder.

If Staff No. 1's report only shocked them, then at this moment, the top management of Sturluk Industries really felt the fear of death!

The explosion at Arcturus.

The turbulence of the astral undercurrents.

Break out of Ayndor's Blood Moon.

Demon Duncan's scalpel.

The shocking scenes were repeated in front of the space necrons at a slow-motion speed.

No one dared to make even the slightest noise.

Even the general's aura became as silent as eternal ice.

Isabel, Nameless, Linde, Suriel, Ronan, Ekmond, Goldcoin......

When all the mages involved flashed in front of the camera.

Their faces were etched into the minds of Sturluk.

All the way to the last scene-

They saw that above the moon, a handsome young man raised the shovel in his hand, and then resolutely split the shield in front of him and the star core in half!

The picture stops at this point.

Because this is already the source of the incident.

"Remember this man!"

The general's voice came faintly:

"His name is Matthew, and there's a good chance he's going to be a terrible guy in the future."

"Or rather."

"He is now."

Everyone in the room nodded vigorously.

Only Melinda in the corner had a different reaction -

Her pupils contracted violently.

She covered her mouth with both hands so that she wouldn't be able to scream.

She could never have imagined that after all those tortures, she would see that person again in such a form!

That demonic handsome face.

The majestic posture when the shovel is held high.

The direct source of the Blood Moon Strike event.

When these elements are combined with the subtle emotions in her mind.

She simply couldn't control her instinctive reactions.

I think of my daughter and ex-husband's good impression of him.

I think of the inhuman torture I suffered in Hesuo Mountain Prison.

Her heart will be filled with infinite disgust, hostility, fear, and shock......

There is also a hint of strange emotions.

Her mind became very confused.

She didn't even know how to end the meeting!

When the dejected Director called out her name.

She woke up like a dream and stood up from her position.

What she didn't notice was that her forehead and seat were covered in sweat.

Thankfully.

Other space necrons also behave similarly due to various stresses.

Melinda's strangeness was not noticed.

The boss also asked with great concern:

"Is it too stressful?"

"Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you, and the general will punish me if he wants to punish me."

Melinda shook her head with a wry smile.

She brushed the wet hair clinging to her forehead:

"I'm just a little too shocked."

The boss sighed:

"Who's to say it isn't."

"Everybody thinks that Aindo is just a docile little sheep waiting to be conquered, and then this sheep pulls out a weapon larger than yours."

"It's scary, that explosion."

Melinda nodded appreciatively.

"But don't worry, the general is just losing his temper, compared to us, he is actually more blaming himself, and he won't really do anything to us."

The boss said very old-fashionedly:

"Your formal debriefing will be in place next week."

"If you insist on talking, you can give me an idea now."

"But since Hughes didn't come back with you, it seems that your trip to Aindor wasn't very pleasant either."

Melinda nodded subtly.

Immediately, she was a spirit.

Then he shook his head firmly and said:

"No, it's not, Hughes's situation is because we had an accident."

"Overall, I'm very satisfied with my trip to Aindo."

The boss was a little interested:

"How?"

"I remember you went to woo your ex-husband, right?"

Melinda nodded.

She smiled shyly, as if inadvertently revealing a little pride:

"I've made effective contact with Rhaegar and his Rolling Stones Kingdom, and although I haven't seen each other for so many years, I was surprised that we had a good relationship, and after all, we had a daughter in common."

"Although Rhaegar didn't fully express his position, he didn't explicitly reject the olive branch we threw out, and I think he is someone to work with."

The boss was shocked:

"This is really good news today!"

Melinda was fully in shape at this point.

She smiled naturally and said:

"Yes, that's why I'm in a hurry to report on my job."

"I would have liked to invite them directly to ally with us and thus open the portal to Escana, but now it seems that this proposal is going to be put on hold for now."

The boss nodded, and his tone sounded a little excited:

"Yes, we can't stimulate the Seven Saints Alliance anymore for the time being."

"But if the other party really wants to form an alliance, we can secretly send some supplies to them without being discovered by the alliance, and by the way, we can also exchange useful information on the territory of Aindor, especially about mages!"

"But this must be done in complete secrecy, preferably in your own personal way, and not by anyone else, including within Sturluk Industries, I suspect that we have spies for the Alliance."

Speaking of the last sentence.

The boss's voice was noticeably lowered.

Melinda was also wary:

"I see."

"By the way, the Matthew in the picture just now, I also have a few sides with him."

"He has a close relationship with my daughter and ex-husband, and he has a good impression of me......

The boss's voice suddenly rose a little:

"Really?"

"Are you sure it's that Matthew?"

Melinda nodded firmly.

The boss excitedly lowered his voice:

"I will give you all the material support you want!"

"Whatever means you use, be sure to take him down!"

Melinda smiled confidently:

"It's not that hard."

"If I can become a legendary mage, it will be even easier to gain Matthew's favor."

The boss thought for a moment:

"I'll arrange this as soon as possible."

"Anyway, your next main task is to form a secret alliance with your ex-husband."

"Then get that Matthew, remember not to startle the snake, and don't rush it, understand?"

The two talked for a while.

When Melinda returned to her room in the headquarters building.

She closed the door.

Then he snorted heavily.

Then she looked into every corner of the room.

Suddenly, she felt that the entire building, including this room, had lost its former brilliance.

Sturuk was a powerful force that she had admired so much.

Now it seems that this is no more than that.

Melinda walked quickly to a whiteboard, and then took a pen and wrote a name—

"Rhaegar".

Then she wiped Rhaegar's name out vigorously.

Then a new name was written—

"Matthew".

She stared at the new name.

The eyes gradually blurred.

"I'm going to give you a big gift, Matthew."

"I'm sure no one will refuse this gift."

She murmured softly alone in her room.

……

"Hint: In January 1200 of the meteor ephemeris, you experienced the "Blood Moon Strike", a cataclysmic event that shocked the astral plane.

Due to the extremely high level of events.

Most bards and ordinary people were unable to understand this, and they could only rely on imagination and speculation to make up for the events of the day after the fact.

Only a few higher-level beings are aware of your role in this event.

……

+1 Legend of your region (Outer Plane);

+3 Legend of your Power (Sturluk Industries);

……

Your demigod artifact "Tree Mage's Shovel" has received the "Broken Moon" suffix!

Shattered Moon: In the process of shattering the Moon's Core, your Shovel absorbs some of the Core's essence.

These essences give the shovel a higher quality as well as an additional attribute called "Moonflower".

Moonlight (When wielded, your shovel will automatically light up with Moonlight that has a "dazzling" and "immobilized" effect, and this effect has 15% legendary penetration)

Notes: Dazzle lasts for 10 seconds; Freeze lasts 4 seconds.

……

Your demigod artifact "Tree Mage's Shovel" has received the "Scourge" suffix!

Scourge: During the Blood Moon Strike event, your shovel played the role of activator, absorbing some of the power of the material plane.

These powers give the shovel a higher quality and an additional attribute called tidal.

Tides: Your shovel has the power to control the tides.

In particular, in and around the sea, your shovel will have a special gravitational field, which you can use to affect the enemy's center of gravity......

……

Take your eyes off the data bar.

Matthew couldn't help but reach out and touch two more handfuls of his beloved shovels.

Boy.

The full name of this thing is now "Tree Mage's Shovel, Broken Moon, Scourge (Demigod +2/Legendary Weapon 10%)".

It's so cool to look at!

If it was in some online games in his previous life, Matthew must have carried a shovel and highlighted his name, and wandered around the major cities if he had something to do.

The broken moon and natural disasters are naturally clear at a glance.

"Demigod +2/Legendary Weapon 10%" is interesting.

Matthew looked into it.

The former refers to the fact that the shovel gained a lot of benefits in the process of shattering the star core, and these benefits elevated its personality, but not to the level of an artifact.

The current state of the shovel is definitely stronger than that of ordinary demigods, and +2 is the distinction in person, but this number has nothing to do with whether it can become an artifact.

It is possible that Matthew added to 99.

The shovel is still a demiartifact.

The latter refers to the popularity of the shovel, although Matthew is the first shot of the Blood Moon Strike, but he is not the protagonist after all, and it would be nice to have a 10% popularity.

This value adds up to 100%.

The "Tree Mage's Shovel" has a chance to leave its name in the history of Ayndor like the Dagger of Equality.

"We are willing to accept all the previous conditions!"

"We are willing to quit the Asalem Order, and we will no longer look for an ancient refuge!"

"Our people can also join your expeditionary force!"

When the content in the prism finishes playing.

The Faded Dragon was the first to stand up and shout.

However, Matthew responded with a smile:

"I'm sorry.

But what you're talking about is outdated.

You have to understand -

Before is before.

It's now.

Now......

You'll have to accept new conditions! ”

……

(End of chapter)